Zhao Changhe looked at the wine Tang Buqi was carrying and asked, "So you are here to say goodbye?"
Tang Buqi said as a matter of course: "Yes, in order to avoid you thinking that I am sending you away, inviting you to have a drink would be more of a formal farewell, right?"
Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Tang Buqi sat down at the table and said, "Don't practice anymore. You can't finish it. Take a break. I heard that my aunt also asked you to slow down, right?"
Zhao Changhe also sat over and said with a smile: "I am very slow now. I am in the process of tempering and cultivating my evil spirit, and I am not in a hurry to break through."
"It's as if you can break through if you want."
Zhao Changhe smiled but said nothing.
Tang Buqi picked up the wine pot and poured him a glass of wine, looking a little depressed: "He said he was going out to travel, no."
Zhao Changhe raised his glass and clinked it with his. "Your training is not much different. You don't have to be in the martial arts world. I don't know why your aunt thinks this is not suitable for me. I think killing people to raise evil spirits is quite suitable for the army..."
Tang Buqi took a sip of wine and said, "I know."
"oh?"
"Do you think that you are better at fighting than the soldiers, that you can charge into battle on horseback and kill people like many other warriors in history who were famous for their personal prowess?"
"… Is not it?"
"From reading history, I feel that there are many such brave generals, but in reality, there are only a few such people in the two eras combined. Unfortunately, they are definitely not on the Hidden Dragon List. With your and my strength, the role that a single person can play in a battle formation may not be as good as a row of well-trained soldiers stabbing with spears."
"… "
"With your bravery, it's quite appropriate for you to lead a group of elite soldiers as the spearhead. You can probably be called a tiger general, but this requires a group of elite soldiers who can work as hard as your arms. The prerequisite is to train and run in with the soldiers for a long time, rather than just riding a horse and leading the team to rush out." Tang Buqi smiled teasingly: "How many days can you... run in with them in the barracks? After how many days do you plan to leave?"
Zhao Changhe hissed, "Hey, it's only been a few days, how come you've become a different person?"
"How many days?" Tang Buqi's eyes widened. "I have learned this kind of thing since I was a child. Although I haven't really entered the military camp, I still have to read military books. If I fail the assessment, I will be beaten with a stick. I must tell you that the person who beat me with a stick is very familiar to you."
Zhao Changhe recalled the scene where Tang Wanzhuang flipped over Tang Buqi and beat him on the butt with Longque. It was so skillful...
Tang Buqi said lazily, "Now that the families in Gusu are angry about being deceived by Maitreya, they are united in hatred and fighting for their lives. In addition, Nanjing and Yangzhou have not been lost, and both sides of the Yangtze River are in our hands. This is called the advantage of the terrain and the people. It is not so easy to take advantage of. This battle is likely to drag on for many years, with many attacks and defenses. This is my home, I can defend it for the rest of my life, can you? Brother Zhao, unless you really change your mindset and role, it is really not suitable for you."
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment, then drank the wine in his glass: "I will take your advice."
Tang Buqi glanced at him for a while, and suddenly asked, "Why don't you call me nephew with a joking smile?"
“Hmm…” Zhao Changhe didn’t know how to respond to this, as if he really didn’t dare to shout.
Maybe it’s because I didn’t have that thought before and it didn’t matter if I just said it casually; but now that I really have that thought, I feel guilty and dare not say it casually
Tang Buqi had no intention of mocking him, as he was not in the mood. He drank gloomily and said in a low voice, "In fact, Maitreya is invincible, but he can't be a commander. He still relies on the people he recruits, some of whom are said to be very powerful. For example, the Tenth Bhumi Bodhisattva Fasheng I mentioned just now. According to reports, Hangzhou did not put up a resistance, but was defeated by Fasheng in one hour. He is only at the sixth level of Xuanguan, but he is Maitreya's most respected vanguard general."
He drank the wine again: "I really don't have much confidence... I heard that this Fasheng is extremely cruel, and wherever he passes, no grass grows... What if he gets in..."
Zhao Changhe said, "You are already much better than me... You also said that you have the advantage of terrain and people. How can he be so easy to beat? Even if you can't beat this Fasheng at the beginning, you will get better after getting familiar with him for a few rounds. We are still young, so we will get better."
Tang Buqi shook his head, "Oh, let's not talk about it. Actually, you and I are both people of the martial arts world after all. Compared to learning the art of war, I still hope to improve my martial arts. One day, I will be listed in the book of troubled times and be admired by the world. How glorious it would be... If we can really reach the level of my aunt, then we can really charge into the army alone. We can charge as many rounds as we want. No one can do anything to us. How refreshing it would be! This is called a sword that can defeat a million soldiers. You probably think so too."
Zhao Changhe admitted: "Yes. Not only you and me, most of the warriors in this world think so."
Tang Buqi said: "Since you killed Wan Dongliu last time, the Book of Chaos has not been touched. It's really strange. In the past six months, you have been the only one who has been on the list. There are very few others..."
Before he finished speaking, the sky flashed with golden light.
Tang Buqi paused with the wine glass in his hand and looked up in surprise.
"The sixth day of the sixth month is the day of the greatest heat."
"On Chi Li's 23rd birthday, he advanced to the ninth level of the Mysterious Gate. On that day, he killed Li Changkong, the spear king of the northern border of Great Xia, among thousands of people, and replaced him on the Human Ranking."
"The ranking list has changed."
"Sixty-sixth on the Human Ranking, Demonic Fox Chi Li!"
Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky, sipped his wine quietly, and said nothing.
Tang Buqi stared blankly for a long time, unable to drink any more wine: "Really twenty-three years old, on my birthday... It's like I'm declaring war on Your Majesty..."
He didn't finish his words, but any young person seeing such a peer would feel frustrated and frightened.
When he was still the enemy of the tribe, he could even make people despair.
Zhao Changhe watched quietly and still did not answer.
As if waiting for something.
Tang Buqi asked in surprise: "Brother Zhao, you..."
Before he finished speaking, golden light appeared in the sky again. "Yue Hongling is only twenty years old, and has reached the ninth level of the Mysterious Gate. On that day, he rode alone, broke through the Black Wolf's tent, killed the Black Wolf King Bo Hu in battle, and left in a cloud of dust."
"The ranking list has changed."
"Sixty-eighth on the Human Ranking, Sunset Sword Yue Hongling!"
This is a direct nickname... Zhao Changhe finally understood how a good nickname should be given. It's really bragging by relying on the Cao Gang... The one in the Book of Chaos is the real bragging!
Only Zhao Changhe's thoughts could extend to nicknames at this time... In the eyes of others, these two consecutive rookies were on the list, which was a truly huge event that shocked the world. Who the hell would want to think about this
The Heaven, Earth and Man List is different from the Hidden Dragon List. It is not likely to change with just a random battle record. The masters on the Heaven, Earth and Man List are very cautious when facing each other. How long has it been since there have been changes
But there were two of them in this move, and neither of them won through great difficulty. They were all "among the masses" and "killed in single combat". Their real ranking may be even higher!
These two are still extremely young rookies, "juniors" whose potential is still being assessed in people's eyes, but they have blossomed into the brightest stars in the world in the north of China.
Zhao Changhe suddenly laughed, thinking of Yue Hongling's confident and arrogant look at that time... This is what you want.
Chi Ligang was pretending to be a big shot and he chose to do this on his birthday, just to show off in front of this person. He also intended to boost morale and strike a blow to the hearts of the people in the Middle-earth when the Northern Hu marched south.
As a result, Yue Hongling quietly cut Chi Li's status in half.
Although the ranking is still two places lower, Yue Hongling is only twenty and a half years old. Isn't this the most perverted person on the list throughout history
Moreover, when Chi Li killed a famous figure from the Middle-earth, she killed a famous figure from the grassland. The morale and people's hearts were directly boosted, which seemed to be intentional.
But she had no way of knowing what Chi Li was doing. This was not intentional. It could only be said to be fate.
Zhao Changhe suddenly thought, she had been stuck at the ninth level for a long time. Was this breakthrough related to her travels in the grasslands, or was it related to the dual cultivation in Yangzhou
Most likely the latter...
For some unknown reason, it has changed from thirty-eight to thirty-six. This is a good number, it is the number of Tiangang.
Tang Buqi showed a look of delight over there, but before he could say anything, the Book of Chaos seemed to be updating suddenly and it started to shine again.
"A hidden dragon emerges from the abyss and ascends to the human rankings. The ranking of the hidden dragons moves up, and Cui Yuanyong is the first hidden dragon."
Cui Yuanyong, who was far away in Qinghe, looked at the sky, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
It seems a bit unpleasant to be the first...
But that’s not all.
"Xia Chichi is only seventeen years old, and has reached the seventh level of the Mysterious Gate. He stabbed the Northern Buddha of Maitreya at the Jiangbei Buddhist altar and recruited all his followers."
"The Hidden Dragon Ranking has changed."
"The sixth Hidden Dragon, Xia Chichi."
"Cui Yuanyang secluded himself for half a year and mastered the wonders of the Purple Qi and Clear River. He jumped straight to the fifth level of the Mysterious Gate. On the day he came out of seclusion, he broke through the Cui family's Nine Bends of the Yellow River Trial Formation and obtained the qualification to inherit the Cui family's family swordsmanship, the Qinghe Divine Sword. He was only fifteen years old, and the whole county was shocked."
"The Hidden Dragon Ranking has changed."
"Hidden Dragon Ninety-Nine, Cui Yuanyang."
"At that time, dragons and snakes emerged from the land."
The whole world's necks were sore from looking up, and they had gone from being shocked to being numb.
What a chaotic world...
The last sentence of "The Book of Troubled Times" is not a comment on Cui Yuanyang, but a comment on the shining stars in the sky.
Tang Buqi no longer wanted to say what he had wanted to say time and again but hadn't... With this feeling of clouds rising and stars shining, as someone who is also on the Hidden Dragon List, how could he not feel his blood boiling
"What a turbulent situation..." He held the wine glass and whispered to himself, "I'm about to be removed from the list, outside the top 100, which shouldn't be my position, Tang Buqi."
"Crack!" The wine glass was cracked unconsciously.
Zhao Changhe finally stood up, took the dragon bird slowly and put it on his back: "Brother Tang, I saw that you and I have wine but no food, so I sent this snack, but it's too intoxicating... Stop drinking, all good things must come to an end, and I should leave too."
"Hey, wait a minute." Tang Buqi asked, "It's almost night, where are you going?"
Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky, the golden words still flickered: "No matter where you go, how can I, Zhao Changhe, be absent from this storm?"
As a fantasy book, this book probably has the least amount of practice-related content on the Internet. This is something that seems boring but cannot be missed, otherwise it would seem inexplicable if you master something, and it is even more necessary to show off the newly acquired mental skills and light skills. I usually write less about these things so that I can focus more on the plot, not so that I will be criticized when I have to write a chapter.
This is simply bullying, and in the end they even say that I have a bad temper.
Forget it, I won’t say any more. There will be an additional update in the evening, the final chapter at the end of the volume.
(End of this chapter)